Until Autumn
It has been a cold and harsh winter. Faelyn, the lady of the frost, has found herself growing weary. She has stayed in this place far too long, not allowing the snow to melt or the birds to build their nests. She waits eagerly, smiling with anticipation, because she knows, today is the day. The first warm rays of sunlight touch her face as she lifts her gaze to the trees. There is no more snow weighing down the branches, and they no longer bow to Faelyn. Instead, they rise up to pay their respects to her sister, the lady of prime. Felka has returned. The two sisters can only meet twice a year. Last time they saw each other, Faelyn had made the trees lose their crowns of leaves and the ground freeze solid with a woeful goodbye to Felka. Now she can feel her sister's presence once more. The snow starts to melt, and form bubbling streams. Birds start to sing again, and nature comes alive right in front of Faelyn's eyes. And there she is. Felka walks with anxious strides, fol...